Himself a Hoplite in study, laborious, without sense of proportion, he could look on and smile while she, a woman, walked more nimbly, picking and choosing as she went.
"Hetty Wesley"
Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
A man may sell all that he has, and another may acquire his property; yet after the sale he may dwell in the city of which he is no longer a part, being neither trader, nor artisan, nor horseman, nor Hoplite, but only a poor, helpless creature.
"Plato's Republic"
Plato
One of the Spartans brought to Glaucon the heavy Hoplite's armour and the ponderous spear and shield.
"A Victor of Salamis"
William Stearns Davis